The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1483 Chapter 1515 There is a terminal illness called wanting to fall in love 2
Yan Qing opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner, and after watching her car leave, he glanced at the car a few meters away with deep eyes, with complicated thoughts, not knowing the purpose of this kid's visit today.

In the past, whenever he had something to do, Long Yan would call the first time, but this time it was revealed that he had agreed to get married. For a full 68 hours, he didn't call or come over. Speaking of which, Yan Qing was in a bit of a mood irritable.

He suspected that Long Yan didn't want to have any contact with him anymore.

Seeing his car appear in front of his eyes like this, his mood was indescribably complicated, as if he was relieved, but also a little heavy.

He stood with his hands behind his back and didn't walk towards the car;

Long Yan sat in the car and walked towards him without getting out of the car.

The two confronted each other for a long time...

Until a goose feather snow fell from the sky and fell on Yan Qing's shoulders. He was wearing a black wool coat, and a thin layer of snow was printed on his shoulders under the street lamp at some point.

Long Yan suddenly started the car, backed up quickly, backed up, and walked away under Yan Qing's frowning.

It can't be done anymore, I feel that Yan Qing standing in the wind and snow is so handsome that his heart is boiling like a wolf, and she can't help but rush out of the car, run to kiss him fiercely, this kind of impulse makes her feel A little shameful and a little shy.

So, she fled in despair.

Yan Qing's bright heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Looking up at the goose feather heavy snow, a bitter arc flashed at the corner of his mouth, the snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, flashing a scratch on the bottom of his eyes, he put his hands in his coat pockets and quietly looked at the goose feather heavy snow in the dark night .

"Sir, it's snowing, don't you come in the house?
The butler walked over with a black umbrella. At first, there was wind and snow above his head, but Yan Qing's heart couldn't feel the warmth at all. It was very cold, just like this world.

"Go in, I'll be alone for a while."

"Sir, do you have an umbrella?"

Yan Qing took the umbrella, sent the butler away, and stood alone under the snow, feeling sad.

Suddenly, a dazzling high-beam light came from his ear, so bright that people could not open their eyes, he subconsciously blocked it with his hand.

The ear-piercing sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground almost pierced his eardrums, the car braked rapidly, and stopped suddenly in front of him, with a head poking out of the window.

No, more than half of the body to be precise.

Long Yan stretched out most of his body, and imprinted his lips on his lips unexpectedly.

Because of the inertia of his body, he couldn't control the strength, and his teeth slammed against his lips, Yan Qing frowned in pain, that cool lip had already bit his lower lip, and sucked it hard, Yan Qing didn't react at all. What happened, those cool lips have faded away like the tide...

Long Yan retracted the car abruptly, started the car, and with a whoosh, the car disappeared into the darkness.

In the whole world, there was only a goose yellow street lamp, heavy snow all over the sky, and a man holding an umbrella with one hand in his coat pocket. His mind was blank and blank.

For a long time, Yan Qing didn't recover.

He fixed his eyes on the direction where the car disappeared, and let a drop of blood gushing from his lips hit his shiny leather boots!

Let the heart in the left atrium, thump, thump, thump...

The voice is getting louder and louder, the more you think about it, the louder it is, covering all the noises in the world, all...

Like the slow motion of a movie, a snowflake slowly fell on his sexy lips. He slowly stuck out his tongue and licked the bitten lower lip. The taste of blood seemed a little cold, no, it seemed that there were other things smell……

(End of this chapter)